Grand Line: How Are You So Proficient!

In a very strange atmosphere, in the middle area of ​​King's Heights, two people with very special looks are looking at each other.

Standing still, Foxy, whose heart was a little swollen recently, looked at the strange guy in black and black face mask with contempt.

"Hey! The person on the other side is named. I, King Foxy, will not kill the unknown." The imposing manner, Foxy pricked his ears, like an old man, very disdainful of the person on the opposite side.

The black mask twitched, as Don Quixote's cadre, when did someone dare to speak to him like that, Foxy's tone alone angered the grumpy Gladius.

Very angry, Gladius' hair stood on end, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Whoosh..." quickly disappeared, only to see dust splashing, Gladius wanted to give this guy who looked like a fox a look.

With a quick impact, the hands are thrown back, and there is a surge of strange energy, full of a sense of explosion.

"Explosive bombardment."

As he approached, he clenched his hands into fists, a puff of gunpowder smoke exploded, and Gladius' hands swelled rapidly, and finally, like a bomb, carrying a destructive force, he was submerged towards Foxy.

In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared, and during Setsuna, Foxy appeared in the distance, wiped off his cold sweat, and said in surprise, "Your ability can actually turn into a bomb.

Hmph! I am the Explosive who ate the fruit of Explosion. I can make every part of me explode. I can detonate any inorganic matter, so, "You are dead.

"What kind of eyes do you have!" While speaking, Gladius suddenly roared, because the eyes of the guy opposite made him full of anger for no reason.

No wonder Foxy, because at this time Foxy was looking at him as if he was mentally retarded, and full of sympathy.

"Uh! It's okay, you continue to talk." Stretching out his hand, Foxy was a gentleman, motioning for Gladius to continue explaining his abilities.

"What? Are you afraid? Let me tell you, as long as I am willing, the whole earth is my strength, and you cannot escape..."

Chatting endlessly, until the end, Gladius wanted to tell the other party the color of the underwear he was wearing, while Foxy kept looking at Gladius with pity, until the end, Foxy was very sure that the other party was either mentally retarded or an idiot. That's exactly what my brother said.

You must know that more than once, on the Mieshi, the monkey joked about some of its former opponents, saying that the enemy automatically reported their own abilities during the battle, and Foxy and others had this habit at that time.

For this reason, I was despised by monkeys for several days, but after thinking about it, this habit is really like an idiot. Therefore, no one in the Sunset Pirates has this habit, and even if they do, they are forced by monkeys Just moved it up because it's really retarded.

That's why Foxy had this kind of expression at this time, because he had enjoyed this kind of expression countless times, and every time, it was like a sharp sword piercing his heart fiercely, making him feel so painful.

So, you can imagine how angry Gladius was at this moment.

"Damn it, put away that disgusting look in your eyes, I don't need pity, and you are an idiot." Gladius saw the expression in Fu Shina's eyes without saying anything.

"Boom..." The ground exploded, and Gladius approached like a whirlwind.

"Explosive man, that is to say, you are a time bomb? It's really scary. It seems that you can't take it lightly. The boss said that when facing the enemy, even if the opponent is a child, you have to go all out. Therefore, it is better to solve the problem." you!"

With his right hand drooping and his five fingers ready, Foxy looked at the rushing Gladius with a dignified expression.

"Hmph! Struggling to death." The ground cracked, Gladius stepped on the ground with his right foot, clenched his right fist, exuding a bursting aura, facing Foxy's head, and walked away regretfully.

"Sluggish light." In the nick of time, Foxy stretched out his hand, and shot out a pink-white light from his right hand, hitting Gladius directly.

The figure paused, as if in slow motion, Gladius, like a snail, began to attack Foxy slowly.

"Bah..." The coat flipped, and Foxy stood in front of Gladius very calmly, took out a dagger from his waist, sighed, and said very pretendingly, "Why are you so slow, you are so weak."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Gladius' horrified and confused eyes, he went straight to his heart.

"Pfft..." The sound pierced through flesh and blood, and a splash of blood appeared on Gladius' chest. At this moment, Gladius' face slowly turned pale, and his whole thinking was frozen.

"Whoosh..." The figure disappeared quietly, and Foxy appeared in the distance, because the ability of dull light was coming soon, and he didn't want to be affected by the explosion.

"Booming and booming" a terrifying explosion, gunpowder smoke filled the sky, and a storm rolled up dust and spread out.

The dust dissipated, and Foxy appeared in a big pit, and among them, Gladius was lying on the ground, the ground was already wet with blood, his eyes were unwilling, looking at him incomprehensibly

"Rest in peace!" Leaving behind a very chic back, Foxy shook his head, took a big step, and gradually disappeared from Gladius' eyes.

In the darkness of death, Gladius felt that his whole body had lost its temperature, accompanied by the soaring smell of blood, slowly, Gladius closed his eyes unwillingly.

Aggrieved, unwilling, what is the situation, this is Gladius's psychology before death, because until his death, he didn't know what happened.

And compared to Gladius's aggrieved death, the same happened to the other party.

In a messy gravel, there was a guy with a huge body and short black hair in the shape of a cross. His whole body was like a fan, which could turn at will.

The only sad thing is, the guy was panting the whole time and looked very tired.

One of Don Quixote's cadres, Buffalo, who has the ability to rotate the fruit, can rotate any part of the body, just like a propeller, can fly and turn a storm.

Opposite him was Lu Qi with a cold face. (do you have Zhao

"Tired... Laozi is exhausted." Earlier, Buffalo's whole body turned into a propeller, carrying a terrible storm, and continuously attacked Lu Qi, but in the end, he didn't even touch the opponent's hair.

"I don't believe it anymore, just look at my rotating projectile gun."

Crouching down, looking for Lu Qi, Buffalo turned himself into a propeller again, and turned it at a high speed, and finally tore towards Lu Qi like a disc.

"Boring." Waiting for the approach, exiting blandly, Lu Qi stretched out his right hand, his arms spread, and in the high-speed rotating storm, he actually accurately grabbed Buffalo's head.

"Armed. Finger Pistol."

Grabbing his claws, he held Buffalo's head tightly. Lu Qi's eyes turned cold, and his five fingers were like diamonds, and he directly crushed Buffalo's head. The strength of both parties was simply that of an adult and a baby.

Flicking his right hand, accompanied by blood, Lu Qi looked down coldly at his body that was gradually losing temperature, and disappeared in place with disgust on his face. .